
A moment ago, she was wondering why she suddenly came to the ancient wedding hall, but now she felt at ease after seeing Fu Yuan. No matter where she got married, as long as the groom was him.
But why, why was his face filled with coldness instead of a smile when he saw her? He looked at her as if he were a stranger.
In a daze, she heard someone say, "This Mr. Fu is a well-known handsome man like us, but he married Miss Su, whom he has never met, for the sake of family business. It's really a shame."
Su Wuwei's heart calmed down instantly. It turned out that Fu Yuan didn't know her at this time, but it didn't matter. As long as they got married, she would make him fall in love with her, just like he did before.
Thinking of this, the worship service has already begun, and a singer sings in a long tune, "First bow to heaven and earth, second bow to high hall, husband and wife bow to each other, and send them to the bridal chamber."
The so-called sending into the bridal chamber means that the bride is sent in early, and the bride has to toast the guests outside. This is a rule since ancient times.
Su Wuwei waited and waited with her red hijab on, as if she was boiling lamp oil. When her eyes were filled with hunger and her eyes were dizzy, there was a sound of staggering footsteps.
Knowing that Fu Yuan was coming, her nervous heart almost jumped into her throat. If it weren't for the rules, she would have lifted her red hijab and waited for Fu Yuan.
The door creaked and someone pushed it open rudely. Through the red hijab, Su Wuwei could only vaguely see a pair of red boots walking towards her. Because she was sitting, she couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but these boots and Fu Yuan was wearing the same clothes when he visited the church, so she couldn't mistake him.
The next moment she had fallen into a strong embrace and was being kissed all over the place, along with the nauseating smell of alcohol.
She thought that today was different from the past. It was understandable that Fu Yuan would drink more, but he was too impatient. How come he didn't even know how to lift the red hijab?
As she thought about it, there was a sound of tearing from her clothes, and a thin layer of goosebumps appeared on her skin the moment it came into contact with the air, making her feel a little cold.
Her hijab slipped off when Fu Yuan pulled at it. Su Wuwei looked at Fu Yuan with a blushing face. As a result, she was so frightened that she lost her soul, and the groom's face turned serious.
She screamed desperately and used all her strength to break free, but Yan Yan pounced on her like crazy. She screamed heartbreakingly, "Let me go!"
Fu Yuan was staring at Su Wuwei intently, when he suddenly saw her moving convulsively, and at the same time she screamed heartbreakingly.
Knowing that she must be having a nightmare, Fu Yuan grabbed Su Wuwei's arm and shook it hard. At the same time, he leaned into Su Wuwei's ear and shouted over and over again, "Xiaowei, I'm here, don't be afraid."
Strangely enough, Su Wuwei actually opened his eyes following Fu Yuan's call.
But maybe it was because the dream was too terrifying. There was unconcealable panic in her eyes when she opened her eyes. She grabbed Fu Yuan's arm hard like a person waiting for redemption and asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm Fu Yuan, Xiaowei, are you having a nightmare?" Although Su Wuwei's nails had dug into Fu Yuan's flesh, his voice was gentler.
Su Wuwei let go of her hand as if she had just woken up from a dream. She lay down on the hospital bed again, but her whole body was filled with thoughts of the aftermath of the disaster. Fortunately, it was just a dream.
Seeing Su Wuwei closing her eyes again, Fu Yuan rushed to her side with an anxious look on his face and asked, "Xiaowei, Xiaowei, are you awake?"
His movements were loud, but his voice was very soft and gentle, like the sound of feathers falling, as if he was afraid that the loud voice would disturb Su Wuwei, and even more afraid that it would scare her.
The butterfly's wings were trembling slightly, and Su Wuwei's eyes slowly opened. Following her movements, Fu Yuan instantly felt that the whole world became brighter, as if her eyes were the sun.
Fu Yuan touched Su Wuwei's hair sympathetically, and at the same time he spoke again, "Xiaowei, how do you feel?"
After hearing the sound, Su Wuwei finally noticed Fu Yuan who was close at hand. She twisted her delicate eyebrows and asked doubtfully, "Aren't I having dinner with Yan Yan? Yuan, why are you here?"
However, Su Wuwei had adjusted her mentality in a moment. She could let go of the dream easily, but reality could not. She clearly remembered that she fainted while eating with Yan Yan, and she had to ask clearly.
Su Wuwei's name gave Fu Yuan some comfort in his heart. He stroked Su Wuwei's cheek time and time again, and said in an extremely gentle voice, "I happened to be eating nearby, and when I met you, I Took you away."
"So that's it." Su Wuwei struggled to sit up as she spoke, but she felt that she had no strength.
When Fu Yuan saw her action, he quickly helped Su Wuwei up, and then he raised the bed so that she could sit more comfortably.
"Thank you." Su Wuwei thanked her politely. Looking at Fu Yuan's face so close to her, her heartbeat began to accelerate, and her pale cheeks were stained with unhealthy blushes.
Fu Yuan's face turned a little gloomy. He sat back on the chair he was sitting on before and whispered, "You have never thanked me for such small things before."
This sentence caused a few more blushes to appear on Su Wuwei's cheeks. When she saw the sadness that could not be concealed on Fu Yuan's face, she couldn't help but explain, "Yuan... Fu Yuan, don't misunderstand me. I didn’t mean that, I just think that we are no longer boyfriend and girlfriend, and we still need to be polite.”
After hearing this, Fu Yuan's expression softened a little. He held Su Wuwei's hand in his palm and pressed his cheek against the back of Su Wuwei's hand.
He himself looked up at Su Wuwei and said, "Xiaowei, in fact, I have always regarded you as my girlfriend in my heart. No, I regard you as my future wife."
It was a lie that Su Wuwei was unhappy when she heard these words, but there was still a hurdle in her heart that she couldn't overcome. She believed that Fu Yuan's words were sincere, but every time she thought of Geng Cai'er's ruthless manner when she talked about Yan Jing It looked like she couldn't be with Fu Yuan regardless of it.
She didn't know how to answer Fu Yuan's words, so she turned her head away, but after such a twist, she finally discovered where she was.
Yes, when Fu Yuan helped her shake up the hospital bed and when Fu Yuan helped her put the pillow, all her attention was attracted by Fu Yuan, but she did not pay attention to her environment at all.
Before that, she even subconsciously thought that she was still in the box, thinking that Fu Yuan had been with her since he saw her after coming to the box.
Thinking of Yan Yan's enlarged face before she fainted, and then thinking of Yan Yan trying to force herself in the stairwell of this hospital, Su Wuwei's heart felt like it had been soaked in ice water again and again. , her whole body was even colder to the core.


